Since he wanted to change his appearance and hide his identity, there was no way Su Zimo could acknowledge Demoness Ji.
He turned to leave after forcing Monk Jue Chen back.
All of a sudden!
A fragrance wafted over.
A beautiful figure stood in front of him and blocked his path. Closing in, a smiling face looked at Su Zimo with deep interest without blinking.
Under Demoness Ji's stare, although Su Zimo looked calm on the surface, he felt a little weak internally.
He was worried that he might have revealed any mistakes, exposing his disguise to Demoness Ji.
Each time he was faced with this quirky demoness, Su Zimo always had headaches.
Frowning slightly, he was about to avoid Demoness Ji and walk to the side when a thought struck him. 'If I leave just like this, she'll definitely suspect me and might even deduce my identity.'
